Hello, Mr. School Prince

She only felt disdain for Tang Fengyang's arrangement.

She can beat the bodyguard he arranged with one hand. Are you sure you need protection?

However, other people are also kind, and she naturally wouldn't say much.

"Xiaoqingqing, I'll go see you tomorrow."

Rare love is now in China.

In the past, love was run all over the world, and there were very few opportunities to meet.

"Come on, now Tang Fengyang is surrounded by eyeliner everywhere, he can be stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes when he goes out, you still don't come here, it's not good to be involved."

Love is cold, although Tang Fengyang has arranged for her a brand new identity, but the international police is not a fool.

The twists and turns in this one can still be seen, but I am not sure.

So they are all staring in secret.

But there were countless people who wanted to pull Tang Fengyang off the stage, and they all watched closely, trying to grab his handle.

So she and Tang Fengyang had too much eyeliner.

If Ling Weifeng walked too close to them, he might be involved.

"Tang Tang is my brother, I am going to my brother's house, what's wrong." She pouted, a little unhappy.

"The relationship between Tang Fengyang and your family has not been announced. Many people don't know. You have been under the president for a few days last time and it has already attracted attention. If you reappear, you will probably be targeted. ."

Ling Weifeng's identity is too special to be targeted.

"But I want to see you."

There are really not many friends she can make.

In the school it was Wang Jiaohua, but during the six years in the United States, she fell in love.

Love is a bit speechless, how does she feel that Ling Weifeng is like a child?

"Next Saturday is Father Tang's 50th birthday. The Ling family will be invited to the banquet. Come over at that time."

"Good."

Ling Weifeng smiled and hung up.

When I walked out of the bar, I saw a blatant Bugatti parked on the side of the road.

The man standing next to the car has a sculptural perfect silhouette, with a slightly thin body leaning against the car door.

The snow-white shirt had no buttons on it, showing a strong chest.

The latest jeans are wrapped with two long legs.

Slender and expensive.

It's like a prince coming out of the British nobility.

That unattainable man, just standing there, is a painting.

Ling Weifeng stopped and stood still.

Prince Xi Gu is handsome, she has always known.

Being together every day, I thought she was immune to his handsome appearance.

However, at first glance, the heart still jumped uncontrollably.

This person, this face, no matter how many times you look at it, even if it has been engraved in your heart, it can still give her throbbing.

Gu Zheng, the prince Xi, lowered his head slightly, slightly lost in thought.

A few fine flowing seas hung down, casting a little shadow on his face.

The afternoon sun sprinkled on his white shirt, reflecting a thin layer of light.

Dreamlike.

It looks so unreal.

The scenery was so beautiful that Ling Weifeng suddenly did not dare to approach.

I'm afraid to disturb that beautiful scene.

Prince Xi Gu suddenly raised his head and saw Ling Weifeng standing not far away.

The corners of his mouth slanted and he smiled softly at her.

Ling Weifeng instantly felt that his heartbeat was out of control. Who could refuse such a smile?

She stepped forward and walked towards him.

The bar that Zhou Meige chose is relatively remote and not a prosperous area, so there are not many people.

But the screams of a few people still cut through the sky.

When Ling Weifeng approached, Prince Xi Gu stood up straight, and then carefully helped her open the car door.